Who do I Love More?

"Mom where's Dad?" My ten year old daughter Natalia asked me.
"He's taking your brother to hockey practice." I replied.
"But he said he would take me to get a new hockey stick today."she said sadly.
"I'm sure he'll take you after Alex's practice is over." I said.
"Oh I didn't even think about that." She said while laughing.
"That's what he told me."
"Okay thanks Mom." She said. We both heard a knock on the door.
"I'll get it." Natalia said.
"UNCLE SID!!!!!" She screamed.
"Hey kiddo." He said while carrying his 3 month old daughter Bella.
"Hey Sid." I said while I was making brownies.
Sid sticks his finger in the batter and I slap his hand with the spoon.
"OUCH!!!!! You do realize that I kinda need that hand for hockey?!" He said.
"Do you want me to bring back the crybaby Crosby thing?"
"You wouldn't."
"Oh I would." I said evilly
"Ooooooo" I heard Natalia say.
"WE'RE HOME!!!!" I heard Geno scream.
"Hey babe." I said and gave Geno a peck on the lips.
"Mommy guess what!" My five year old son said excitedly.
"What?"
"I got my first hat trick!" He said happily.
"Good job buddy!" I said and ruffled his hair.
"HI UNCLE SID!!!!!" He ran up and hugged Sid's leg.
"Hey squirt." Sid said which was the exact opposite of what Alex was. He was the tallest person on his hockey team. Me being 5' 9" and Geno being 6' 4" our kids will definitely be tall.
And so that's mine and Geno's story. We had our ups and downs but we will always have each other.